Monday, November 28, 2011

Black Friday Bust

One of my favorite days of the year is Black Friday. I am THAT crazy person that gets up at 4am to stand in line and shop for the latest and greatest deals. I am also THAT person that is 100% done with all of my Christmas shopping by the end of November. Well, this year was a bust. This whole open at midnight madness really put a cramp in my style. I talked my mom and sister into coming out with me at 11pm. They are not crazy like me, and do not appreciate the glory of Black Friday. They came anyway. Let's just say that it didn't go so well. The lines were unbelievably long. The deals weren't that great. The people were rude. We didn't buy one thing. Not. One. Thing. We did make a stop at Wal Mart on our way home for milk and I picked up a striped cami that sucks all your fat in. Thought that was fitting after the amount of calories I consumed the day before.

The weekend did end well after 2 trips to different tree farms and I think the best tree we have gotten thus far. It is really tall, 10 feet, and smells like Christmas! Tonight we plan on finishing our decorating with a cup of hot chocolate while we listen to Michael Buble Christmas. Oh the joy of the holidays!

The girls at the tree farm.

We found it!

Isn't she beautiful?

And a random one of little man since he stayed with Honey while we tree shopped!

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The Momma

Part-time hairstylist, full-time momma. Should get paid for being pregnant because it's pretty much all I do. Never seen without blush (it just makes you look fresher). Is a bit obsessed with fashion on a budget. Cannot function until my 2nd cup of coffee. Has had every disease known to man (in my head at least). Talks about working out, but just can't bring myself to do it.

The Rockstar

Thinks black and gray are her signature colors. Claims to be a vegetarian. Is a very talented drummer. Loves showers. Is definitely "the boss" to her younger siblings.

The Jokester

Is our little fashionista. Has a smoker's laugh. Eats her boogers and thinks they are delicious. Is freakishly flexible. Shopping with The Momma is her love language. Hip Hop is her hobby of the month.

The Hubby

Graphic/Web Designer. Looks like Chandler Bing. Will never be seen in anything but his Converse, Levis and a t-shirt. Would go into a deep, dark depression if he had to use any form of electronics not made by Apple. Takes longer to get ready than I do. Quit drinking Dr. Pepper, lost 15 pounds and I'm still a little bitter about it.

The Bruiser

Acts like a grumpy old man. Pees outside as often as possible. Really loves annoying The Ethiopian. Needs several baths a day. Calls the Momma his darwing.

The Chunkiness

Has more rolls than Mrs. Baird and Sister Schubert combined. Is rarely seen without his bunkie/pappy. Has unhealthy amount of babying going on. Has broken pretty much everything in our house with his freakish strength.

The Ethiopian

Came home April 2014. Might be the loudest kid on the planet. Has the most contagious joy. Says Momma about 1,395 times a day. Finally has a forever family.